Chapter 872

Xing Fang said quickly: "Miss, these people are very strange. I'm afraid we can't deal with them by our means. Let Han Guzhu come out quickly. She must have a way."

Xia Yuanqiu had this intention. These people didn't look like living people, just like corpses and puppets controlled by evil spirits after people died.

Waving, Han Niang appeared in front of the crowd. He qiguang was stunned. He said, "Han Niang, how dare you leave the dungeon without permission? Are you not afraid that I can kill your daughter by moving my finger?"

Han Niang's eyes move, one is black, the other is white. This is what Yin and Yang look like when they see through Yin and Yang. Han Niang's eyes sweep he qiguang and those people in black who look like dead people. When her eyes return to normal, she suddenly laughs and laughs bitterly: "it's sad, it's sad that you have grasped the good valley of forgetting Sichuan over the years It's ridiculous

at this time as like as two peas, the same young servant dressed in the same manner as the child of Hau Xiang was hurriedly coming.

He qiguang's face changed greatly, his eyes flickered, and he said angrily, "you have taken away the dead girl. I said that with Han Niang's temperament, how can you leave the dungeon without permission!"

Referring to her daughter, Han Niang stopped laughing and looked resentful. Thinking of the scene when she just met her daughter, she was so thin and bruised that she would hide from others. She didn't even know what her mother was. What kind of life had she lived in the past five years? Her heart is so painful that she can't tear he qiguang to pieces at once.

"He qiguang, today, it's time for us to settle our accounts." Han Niang's eyes changed into black and white again, her hands lifted gently, and her mouth recited words.

He qiguang's face changed slightly. His hand holding the umbrella trembled slightly. He gritted his teeth and said, "what kind of hero is fighting with me in the daytime? If you really want to fight with me, why don't you fight again at midnight tonight? "

Han Niang snorted: "he qiguang, are you stupid? Don't you take advantage of the day to deal with you, but also wait for the night when your power greatly increased, and then lose with you? Your life is cheap, but I cherish it very much. My daughter is waiting for me to take care of her. "

Then Han Niang waved her hand, and a light curtain seemed to contain countless inscriptions rushed to he qiguang.

He qiguang, holding his umbrella, retreated rapidly to avoid the attack of the light curtain.

And the light curtain, after a rush, did not chase after he qiguang, but turned to those people in black with dull eyes.

The men in black moved slowly, but they were surrounded by the light curtain.

The inscriptions on the light screen were printed on them, making them howl in pain.

What a surprise! These "people" are the corpses and puppets that he made with a lot of effort. They must not be destroyed by Han Niang.

He qiguang suddenly bit his finger, and there was black blood between his fingers. When his finger flicked, the black blood would spring to the man in black, and the inscriptions with golden light would be dissipated by the black blood.

Han Niang's eyes narrowed slightly and said in a sharp voice: "he qiguang, you have raised ghosts with your blood. No wonder it has become such a virtue that people are not ghosts."

Human blood is bright red, while ghosts have no blood. He qiguang raises ghosts with blood. Ghosts and he gradually become one, and his human blood is also invaded into black blood by ghost Qi.

He qiguang snorted: "so what? I was born sick and weak. If I didn't live by this way, do you think I could live to this day? "

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